That is their base camp and their home.

The face of the rebellious man in the West District was reddened by the flames, and some people were arranged to stay, and the large army went back to put out the fire.

Before leaving, he suddenly said to Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue: "Our family has been burned. This fire is strange. Please don't leave for the time being!"

Is it doubt that the fire was released by them?

Ning Xi offered to help.

"We'll go put out the fire with you."

The poor man who was already wary of the two, also yelled gritted his teeth: "Maybe the fire is what you are looking for! While pretending to be able to replace Wan Lin, negotiate with us, numb our vigilance, and while arranging people to set fire in the chaos! Don't pretend to be here!"

"No! What are the benefits of setting fire to your house?

Wan Lin is almost finished. We really want to help you and the East District..." "Shut up! Come on, take a look at them. Don't let them go out, and don't let them contact anyone!"

Ning Xi wanted to say something else, Zhan Hanjue grabbed her hand and shook his head gently at her.

Ning Xi bit her lips and looked at the west area opposite solemnly.

You can hear children and women crying heart-wrenchingly everywhere.

But people in the East District were surrounded or captured. If such a big fire suddenly started, it must have been a combustion aid. Who did it?

Suddenly, Ning Xi thought of something and suddenly became furrowed all over.

"Wanyouyou!"

It must be her. I didn't see her in the East District just now! Wan Lin said she had already sneaked away... It was she who hid in the dark, and while the young guards in the West District came to surround the East District, they burned their houses with a torch! "Damn it! The East District has just had a ceasefire and negotiations, so she set fire to the West District. Isn't this forcing the East District to stay alive?

What exactly does she want to do? Aren’t she afraid that the people in the West District will kill all the people in the East District in anger?

There is also her dad inside!”

Zhan Hanjue gently stroked his fingertips in his pocket, his eyes cold.

He reached out to get the satellite phone in his pocket.

"What are you doing?

Take your hands out!"

When a guard saw Zhan Hanjue's action of pursuing his pocket, he immediately loaded his pistol and pointed the muzzle at him.

The lights were hazy, blurring Zhan Hanjue's cold facial features, but the tall man looked up, and there was more coldness hidden deep in his eyes than before.

After shaking his body a few times, Zhan Hanjue walked around behind the guard.

The guard didn't even have time to react, and felt a pain in the back of his neck, and was slashed out by Zhan Hanjue with a knife, and then he staggered and fainted.

Ning Xi quickly stepped forward to hold the guard and dragged him to the corner so that he would not make a sound that alarmed the others.

Then Zhan Hanjue took out his satellite phone and dialed it to Xiaolin... The reason why there was no signal outside the village was that Wan Lin and others installed a jammer.

But in the village, satellite phones can be used normally.

But the signal is not very good, so you need to try a few more directions.

...The fire burned for three or four hours.

Some people in the East District took advantage of the chaos to regain control, but they all failed and they were bloody again.

A few hours later, accompanied by a heavy rain, the flames in the West District were completely extinguished.

Headed by the commander of the West District, countless men and women stood sadly in front of the burned house.

Facing these dark-burned beams, I burst into tears.

The old house they lived in for hundreds of years... was gone! Everyone was exposed to the rain. The heavy rain washed away their bodies in the dark ashes, but their faces seemed to be unable to clean, and they could hardly see their original appearance.

The child cried heart-wrenchingly, and his crying sounded shrill.

"Commander, our home is gone, it must be done by the rich people in the East District! We can't just let it go!"

A Yao, a middle-aged man known as the commander of the West District, held the gun in his hand angrily, and his black eyes were shining with scarlet red that had never been seen before.

"Kill! Kill all the bastards in the East District, grab their houses and live in us! Why should we be bullied by them? Isn't this hundreds of years of suppression enough?

We have promised to live in peace with them! But those demons, even our last house, have been taken away! Follow my order—" "Wait a minute!"

Under the brighter sky, Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue arrived.

Zhan Hanjue stared at the man's eyes, his aura was fully opened, and he felt a strong sense of oppression: "The house in the west area was burned, not the original intention of those in the east area. They just wanted to save their lives. There is something else in this matter."

Commander Ayao raised his head, his eyes burned, as if blood was seeping.

“Ha, hidden?

I don’t care what he has hidden, but we don’t have a house to live in! Our family business for a hundred years is gone. This village, except for the West District and the East District, or else you set fire to it?"

Zhan Hanjue sneered: "How many broken houses are worth my efforts?

My man has been on the periphery of the village for two days, and he has never stepped into this place without my orders."

"Then what do you think of?"

"Wanyouyou."

Zhan Hanjue stood with his hands behind his back, his expression also had a little darkness: "She took advantage of the chaos and had nothing to do with the rest of the East District. You stop now, and I can guarantee to you that the people from the East District will help you rebuild your home, but if you must fight with the East District to the death, the village... may be erased from now on."

The air was like a fire-filled air the previous second, and suddenly it became quiet and the needle could be heard.

The faces of the poor people in the West Side were brightly and darkly shook by the faint lights.

Just like people in hell, they are struggling repeatedly and struggling with something.

Ning Xi also sympathized with their experience.

But this is not a reason to kill all the people in the East District. Isn’t it enough to die so many people?

She slowly stepped forward and whispered a few times in the man's ear.

"…How do you think this is the case?"

The man had surprise and hesitation in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"As arrogance, you have nothing to be deceived by me."

Although she didn't know what conditions Ning Xi had discussed with the man, Aunt Niu instinctively believed that Ning Xi would not harm them, so she pulled the man's clothes and reminded: "Ayao, Miss Ning is a good person. When she first came, Xiao Liu next door forced us to pay the loan shark. Miss Ning helped us pay off the fire without saying a word. She must have not let the fire in our house..." The man frowned.

"Okay, then I'll believe you again."

After a pause, he added: "Don't think that it would be amazing if you have mercenaries outside the village. Before they kill you, you still have the ability to bury them with you."

Ning Xi smiled but said nothing.

...The shadows of trees sway in the dark.

Wan Youyou and Huang Ye finished setting the fire and waited to watch the show.

I didn't expect that after a few hours, the fire was extinguished, and the East and West Districts had not started fighting.
Chapter completed!